Archive for November 2015
The artic wind blows trees become bare
chilly days and nights
what does the wind care
lands become barren no birds animals or bees
hibernation becomes the word
cars need anti freeze
fires gets turned up to try and warm the day
winter clothes come out
autumn feels like another day
snow flakes came a bit earlier this year
frosty mornings are now very clear
as people shiver shake and sneeze each day
cold and coughs illness at play
as winds blows warm air faraway
as the artic winds blows and come are way.
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Is it just me I know not why
I Visualise things differently to others in life
I where certain colour,s that suit just me
anything else I react diferently
my reading of words changes as I look and stare
my brains interpretation not quite there
my grammar and punctuation impossible to read
sentances and comma,s full stops very rarely seen
adding up taking away to maths what that just bunch of figures will do
it makes no sense to people like me
I just cant face the learning and all the reality
give me a form to fill out to and my mood spirals negatively down
as chaos rules the room
how ever many times people try to help me
they cant get through the barrier of the wall
that stops them getting through to me
this is my autism and how it affects me
try looking at your self and your daily routines
and you may something similar in you
its not just me.
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A rainbow of thoughts in red white and blue
as Paris mourns its loss we share your grief too
not matter how bad life gets each day
we are thinking of your loss and stand by you each day
this battle has only just started and we are united with you
viva la France well fight this evil to.
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The fires of passion from depths below
the hidden desire of seeds once sewn
the passion of beauty of love each day
the nights of passion lust and play
the spark ignites the desires within
the heart responds with orgasms within
the body writhes and moves
like a snake at play
wriggling squirning
rolling away
while sparks ignite
in a deep dark play
of passion and love
poetry all day
of lust and passion
orgasmic display
of heightened tension
and desires within
of orgasmic shudders and climaxing.
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